Persisting in Time Time And motion power awakens. I am honored to have Jean-Paul Reddit as a special guest writer this week on my blog. Jean-Paul is a shower ring salesman who travels the country by road and road only. There is the west and east coast. My paradise is No Coast. I left Hannibal, … Continue reading No Coast

I was exiled from the image-repertoire of Los Angeles.  I drove east on the ten, then to the forty, also known as the bourgeois version of Route Sixty Six. Taos was the destination.  Miles into sand castle mountains filled in with Echinocactus, I was feeling a deep mourning for my depart from the City of … Continue reading Easy ride to Taos

Why I Write: Inspiration teacher I, only a student To discover The beauty of the streets The beauty of the streets How do I make it work in the City of angels Sound sworn beats Self-erasure Language Of drop deads Drop beats Down and out beats Beats with no stools Beats that only teach Color … Continue reading On the streets of Venice

It is my honor to have George Peso as a guest writer this week on my blog. George Peso repairs televisions in LA and writes in his spare time. He tries to visit Vegas as often as possible. I awoke in a special circle of hell known as the MGM signature curled up on a … Continue reading The Vegas Derby: By George Peso

We awoke at 10 a.m. I had to go to the store. I bought milk. You read the newspaper on the couch. You made coffee. When I got back from the store I made a bowl of granola. When I was washing dishes I noticed a knife with peanut butter on it. I realized in … Continue reading A California Discourse